Aromatic Flesh

Chapter 31.2

Take now, for example, though Shen Rong was experiencing Zhao ChunRan’s bold and youthful seduction, he could not help but think of Gu MingYue, be it her body, her expressions, or her voice… Her existence was so pervasive that it was already penetrating his thoughts night and day, to the point that he felt as if he was losing himself.

That said, Shen Rong had always known what exactly he wanted in life, and he understood clearly that there would not be a bright and public presence for Gu MingYue, nor would there ever be an official spot for her in the future that he was working his way to.

In fact, he truly believed that all she deserved was to wallow within the darker side of his personality, forever his to play.

He refused to let go of her, but at the same time, he understood that he should not get too emotionally entangled with her.

Shen Rong consciously wished to prove to himself that neither Gu MingYue nor their so-called promise1 mattered.

In honesty, he had never taken that promise to heart, especially when he met Zhao ChunRan, who was the woman of his dreams. She was the only woman deserving of him, and hers was the kind of refreshing and fresh beauty, filled entirely with sweetness and innocence.

He thought of Gu MingYue’s sensual and captivating beauty, each and every movement from her was seductive, as if she was the incarnation of a succubus. She had nothing on Zhao ChunRan… He scoffed under his breath, deciding that the only thing Gu MingYue deserved in this life was to submit her all too beautiful body to him, to be relished and ravaged.

How silly of him, to pause and hesitate, even for half a second, at such a crucial time to think about a promise to a mere plaything… To think that he had stooped so low, to care about a mere plaything’s feelings.

To think that he would ever consider sacrificing his duties as a boyfriend to a wonderful and sensual young lady!

The drama within his mind took place and finished within a second, and he quickly decided his priorities. He moved in swiftly, instantly taking charge of Zhao ChunRan’s unskilled seduction, and worked his fingers all over her body, lighting up flames of lust all over her. He worked his magic skillfully, with skills he had unintentionally acquired from the activities with Gu MingYue…

And within moments, Zhao ChunRan was reduced to nothing but a puddle of overflowing nectar, rasping weakly and she grabbed his arm with shaky hands.

Shen Rong took her reaction as an encouragement, and he raised himself up as he grabbed the beauty underneath him, entering her gently and carefully.

At this exact moment, Shen Rong could not deny that Zhao ChunRan was very beautiful. She accepted his girth fully and smoothly with the shyness of a young and unblossomed flower, taking the whole of him even though it was her first time.

Her moans were soft and crisp, but daring and encouraging, which was very much unlike Gu MingYue’s muted defiance.

He stayed still for a long moment, allowing her to adjust to him thoroughly before moving his body together with the beauty beneath him, and within moments, the sound of flesh slapping against each other and gasped moans echoed through the room endlessly.

Shen Rong, however, did not dare to move too roughly, because though Zhao ChunRan was overflowing with nothing but lustful nectar, he was afraid that her uneven walls were too tender and untrained. He moved slowly and gently, with the tenderness of a gentleman. It was an entirely new experience for Shen Rong, as this was the first time he had fucked another lady other than his slut of a sister.